Today’s lesson focused on the patience required to shape molten glass. It is much like the heart—if you force it too quickly, it shatters. If you tend to it with care, it can hold light.
I find myself thinking about the difference between a strike meant to break and a touch meant to build. One leaves scars; the other leaves art. Does anyone else find that true strength lies more in the restraint than in the action? #LessonsInGlass #Atonement #FarmLife
